Not knowing where to put his hand, Bing Chen froze there. After a few breaths, he said: "Yi Yan, first... let go first."

"No! Give me...just a moment."

"Didn't you always think...now I'm here..." the woman said with a slight blush on her pretty face.

Bingchen sighed softly, and just when he was about to put down his hands, a pair of cold and faint eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Shen Yiyan, this is not the place you should come."

Ling Xuan's cold voice sounded, frightening Shen Yiyan like a frightened rabbit. She quickly let go and took a few steps back, her pretty face turned crimson.

"snort!"

With a soft hum, Ling Xuan came to Bing Chen and looked at Shen Yiyan with an unkind look.

"Ling Xuan!"

"Disappear from my eyes immediately. You are not welcome here." Ling Xuan said coldly.

With a hint of bitterness in his eyes, Shen Yiyan said softly: "Ling Xuan, can you please let me explain something clearly?"

Shen Yiyan looked at Bing Chen with the intention of praying.

"Give you three breaths, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"one!"

Ling Xuan ignored Shen Yiyan at all and looked at her with an increasingly evil look.

"Xuan'er..."

Bingchen gently tugged at Ling Xuan's dress.

"Brother, do you still want to accommodate her?"

Seeing Ling Xuan's disappointed and angry look, Bing Chen immediately shut up.

"two!"

Turning around, Ling Xuan continued counting.

She looked at Bing Chen again, but saw him sighing softly and not looking at her. Shen Yiyan's face was suddenly full of grievance and sadness.

"Bingchen!" Shen Yiyan called softly as if praying.

"three!"

"snort!"

Ling Xuan snorted coldly, and the momentum from her body burst out, pressing towards Shen Yiyan.

Her pretty face was a little pale, and her body staggered. If Bing Chen hadn't caught her in time, she would have almost fallen to the ground.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he said in an aggrieved voice: "Bingchen! Listen to me..."

"You go."

After saying this, Bingchen walked towards the house.

After taking a deep look at Shen Yiyan, Ling Xuan also turned around. The door slowly closed, leaving Shen Yiyan alone standing there with a lost look on her face.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, Bingchen felt uncomfortable in every possible way. Shen Yiyan was the woman he had been in love with for several years. For her, he even risked everything. Now that she came to beg him like this, Bingchen didn't feel the slightest bit. I am happy, but I feel an inexplicable heartache.

"elder brother!"

Squatting in front of Bing Chen and holding his hands tightly, Ling Xuan's mood was obviously a little low.

"Did I go too far? If so, my brother will scold Xuan'er a few times."

After stroking Ling Xuan's hair, Bing Chen gave a wry smile, opened his lips slightly, and stopped talking.

"Oh, our little Chen'er still has such a romantic past."

An uncoordinated voice came out, frightening Ling Xuan to let go quickly, her pretty face turning red.

With a flash of red light, Lan Youmeng appeared in front of the two of them, glanced at Bing Chen with a playful look, and then said to Ling Xuan: "Girl, you did a good job, our Xiao Chen'er is not a woman who can Enjoy it, and besides, I don’t want to have an additional disciple for nothing.”

"Master!"

I was already in a bad mood, but it was even worse when Lan Youmeng made such a fuss about me.

"Senior, what do you mean?" Ling Xuan asked slightly confused.

"Girl, you came back just in time. If it had been any later, this little bastard might have been seduced into bed by that girl. Then it would be really hard to say something." Lan Youmeng teased.

Bingchen's face showed a little unnaturalness, and he looked at Lan Youmeng with some annoyance.

"You brat, what are you looking at? You need to clean it up, don't you? You don't know the green hair on your head, you are so stupid, you are being fooled around by a little girl."

Bing Chen became even more annoyed, while Ling Xuan's eyes were cold. She immediately realized what was going on and cursed lightly: "Shameless!"

"Oh, it seems that Xiao Xuan'er is smart. The girl surnamed Shen has a mixed aura. From the looks of it, she lost her virginity a few years ago, and now she is even pregnant. This brat is actually obsessed with her, and he is almost When you died on that Snowy Cloud Mountain, where did your usual intelligence go?"

Bingchen's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of pain in his expression. How could he not hear the meaning of Lan You's words in the dream? After a life and death, how could he not understand the ins and outs of some of them, but after all, he had truly loved just now, if not Ling Xuan came back suddenly, and he was even willing to put down his defense and deceive himself again.

Seeing the change in Bingchen's expression, Lan Youmeng showed an inexplicable smile. She was waiting for the moment when Bingchen truly let go and felt cold.

The room fell into an eerie silence for a moment, but after a few minutes, Bing Chen's eyes turned cold.

"Yes, this is my disciple, Lan Youmeng. Remember, you must not let foreign objects affect your state of mind at any time. This is a major taboo for monks."

"Okay, now that you have adjusted your mentality, the rest is up to you."

Speaking of this, Lan Youmeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she turned sideways and looked in a direction, as if she could penetrate the wall and reach somewhere.

It was at this time that an old man who looked at Bingchen's family with a sinister look on his face suddenly felt cold all over, and cold sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead and back of his heart. A feeling of dying being targeted by a wild beast came to his heart. He was so startled that he turned around and ran away.

"I want to leave! Chen'er goes."

Bing Chen reacted immediately and stepped out to the door. He grabbed the door and looked around for a moment, and saw a panicked figure escaping into the distance with a sword.

"It's him!"

Seeing that figure, Bing Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Brother, do you know that person?"

"Chase!"

Ling Xuan did not dare to hesitate, and immediately took out the Frost Sword and chased Bing Chen in the direction where the old man disappeared.

Under the long night, the old man tried his best to fly for dozens of miles, until his spiritual power failed, and he was forced to stop in a park. He himself did not know why he wanted to escape. In this area where ordinary people live, with With his identity and strength, few people can pose any threat to him, let alone any existence that can cause him a severe life-and-death crisis.

Subconsciously he glanced back, and when he saw no one was chasing him, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down on the stone bench, took out an elixir, popped it into his mouth, and quickly exercised his energy and adjusted his breath.

However, after just a few breaths, the old man suddenly felt a warning sign. He immediately moved his body to the side, and at the same time, the long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light was drawn backward.

"snort!"

A cold snort came from the darkness, and Bing Chen's figure appeared not far from the old man, looking at him with a cold face.

"It's you!"

The old man was startled, with a hint of disbelief in his expression.

"Why, are you surprised to see me?" Bing Chen said in a cold voice.

After looking around and finding no one else, the old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said in a cold tone: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be so lucky. Even that thing didn't kill you."

"Oh, it seems that the curse on me is really your fault."

"Humph!" the old man snorted coldly.

"It seems that I really should have squeezed you to death, but it's not too late now." The old man said sadly.

Ignoring the old man, Bingchen said to himself: "Old guy, let me ask you a question. If you answer it well, I will leave your body intact. If you don't satisfy me, you will feel a hundred times more pain than the cursed body."

"court death!"

The old man shouted sharply, kicked off his feet and charged towards Bing Chen.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. As his spiritual power was running, the blood in Bing Chen's whole body boiled. A faint blood light appeared from outside his body. His eyes instantly turned red. He shouted in a low voice and kicked his feet violently. The stone slabs on the ground shattered. The next moment, he came to the old man's body.

In front of him, he punched out.

Seeing this, the old man showed a cruel smile and slashed straight at Bing Chen's fist with his long sword.

boom!

The fists and swords collided, and the old man's arms went numb, and the sword almost came out of his hand.

The two of them were shaken back several meters at the same time. Along the way, ice dust scattered little bits of blood.

"elder brother!"

In the distance, Ling Xuan, who had been watching Bing Chen nervously, felt anxious and rushed forward to help.

"return."

Lan Youmeng grabbed Ling Xuan's wrist.

"Senior, brother, he is reluctant to use the ice jade flute, he will suffer a big loss!" Ling Xuan said in an urgent tone.

Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Just watch with peace of mind. As long as I'm here, Chen'er will be fine."
To be continued...